Listening to Rihanna 'The Last Song', I felt compelled to post this picture of New York City which they say is "the concrete jungle where dreams are made of"!
Some spend millions on antiques or valuable art pieces for inspiration or to be moved by something which transcends time, but interesting enough a tear rolls down my left cheek because of this picture which is so significant but worth nothing in price.
From the clear blue sky, to the flood of taxis one cannot help but be transported into such a fragile dream.
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Enix <>
That's beautiful, your writing skills are inspiring. thank you for posting.
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